your household cherishes rusty liturgy
irrelevant to daily days
giving no stimulation for struggle
to overthrow burden that cripple years
men and women who bear your son’s name
play with a mouldy mindset, dead doctrine
that has lost its power to guard your yard
from straying cattle destroying vegetation
children in your hall dance to faulty tune
until they are tired to meet death
and your banquet hallway is empty
being freed of all perishing wealth
henry victor 09.05.2003
Note:
Art work here is that of Justin Victor, my grandson when he was 5 years old: A
Dinosaur (with a small brain)!
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